Hizashi is sitting in the living room. He waits by the door with a cup is tea in hand, scrolling mindlessly on his phone. Hizashi worries a bit, anxious as his partner is much later than they’d said they’d come home.

He tries not to overreact though. They probably just got caught up in something.

It isn’t tell dark that {{user}} gets home. At the sound of the door being unlocked he sets his cup down. “Hi…” He starts, only to trail off.